Wonderful Nothing

Wonderful nothing

You just want something nice

You just want substance

I just want to cut out both your eyes

Wonderful nothing

You just want something kind

I want corruption

I think I'm the devil in disguise

Here's my state of mind:

Give me destruction

Tell me I'm scrumptious

I'm a fucking delight

I come back in with a one-two

Sucker punch in the gut, here's a tissue

Truth hurts when it points right at you

Sit down now for some ground rules, thank you

Don't talk, that's it, just one

Do you think you can handle that much?

I've just come back to life

I'm here, I'm your little ray of sunshine

Your party's so damn tired

Kinkiness pretty light, and

You're dressed up like a tiger

But you're a fly stuck in my eye, and

What's that face?

Oh you got some scrapes, but I'll pile-drive you anyway

And I hoped and I prayed

I kept on thinking it'd all change one day

Been a great gun fight

You drew blood

I set myself on fire

But you've had your time

Oh, you've had your time

Mmm

Who are you talking to?

What your daddy do?

Oh, you poor boo boo

He's a lizard too

Hit the mini mart

Buy the bitter truth

Get a few ball gags

They're on three for two

Buy a better mood

Buy a point of view

Yours went off in June

1992

Get some attitude

Get some nuance too

Get me solitude

And a good excuse when

I come back in with a one-two

Sucker punch in the gut, here's a tissue

Truth hurts when it points right at you

Sit down now for some ground rules, thank you

Don't talk, that's it, just one

Do you think you can handle that much?

I've just come back to life

I'm here, I'm your little ray of sunshine

Wonderful nothing

I just want something wrong

I want indulgence

I just want to make it out alive

Wonderful nothing

I want you to bury me alive

Put me in a dungeon

I come back in with a one-two

I come back in with a one-two

Sucker punch in the gut, here's a tissue

Truth hurts when it points right at you

Sit down now for some ground rules, thank you

Don't talk, that's it, just one

Do you think you can handle that much?

I've just come back to life

I'm here, I'm your little ray of sunshine

You got big ideas

They're as shit as you

Trying to self-combust

Just for an excuse

Say I might throw up

Just to leave the room

I'd say burn in hell

But they'd hate you too

In my mind I'm annotating you

What is that you're wearing?

Oh, it's too much booze

Did your mum tell you close it when you chew?

Now scuttle home

Go and lick your wounds

I'm a fly inside of your facial goop

I'm a little hair sat inside your soup

There's the rub

Maybe I'm the fool

I'm trying to stop

But I still love you